Jun 28, 2004 11:38
i found a secret, hidden cigarette just when i ran out. what up, universe : )
"...strange, woke up to a world that i am not a part except when i can play it stranger..."
- they are not my words but they complete how i feel this morning.
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made my entrance, walked quickly through the crowd
all of their faces blank on the canvas
i am gliding in the dark, it's always nighttime in my dreams
tripping on a patch of lilacs, (lilacs)
flying, you know, i've got a purpose, they just never told me
no man, they never tell anybody
they were lying
all this time
they were lying
all this time
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those are my words. but they're just words.